Hello Love
I’ve kept a bong
So long
As my nights take flight
My lungs set alight
Pretty moments still come and go
Shrouded in blurred lights
Love
I cough and squeeze
Holding tight
I wheeze and spit
That unpleasant shit
And unapologetically
I take another hit
Love
Was our union
So very brittle
Or our communion
Outrageously one sided
Or perhaps I was blinded, or simply blinded?
These things I’ll never know
And so ends our show